It’s My Husband’s Fault I Became a Slut

Let’s start at the beginning. My name is Stacy. I am 28
years old and I have been married to James for the past
5 years. We currently do not have children, but we would
like to start a family soon. We live in a nice suburban
home in the Midwest.

I guess I should also give you a description of myself.
I am 5’6″, 114 Lbs. I have shoulder length dark brown
hair. Both James and I go to the gym 3 days a week, so I
am in great shape.

James tells me all the time that he thinks I have a cute
figure. I have a nice, but not overly large chest,
(slightly smaller than a C cup), but according to James
I have the nicest butt he has ever seen. He also really
likes my long hard nipples for some reason. When I’m
excited they look like pencil erasers.

James is 34. He is 6’1″ and 185 Lbs. He has sandy blond
hair and I think he is very attractive and sexy. He is
also in very good shape. James is a branch manager for a
local bank and makes very good money. I teach 3rd grade
at a local private school.

James and I have been married for 5 years, as I said,
but we have actually been together for 7 years. From the
very beginning we really hit it off. We seemed to have
so much in common and to this day we never fight. In
many ways it has been a fairytale romance for us. We are
very much in love!

Our love making has been absolutely great! James came
into the relationship with a lot more experience than I
had, but we are both very open and I have to say we have
broken in every room in the house. In fact, every time
we have guests over I can’t help but think about what
has taken place on the dining room table we all eat off
of.

For the first 4-5 years we were like rabbits. We just
couldn’t control ourselves. I guess it’s natural that it
had to drop off a bit and over the last couple of years
it seems to have tapered off. We also seem to be getting
a little less adventurous. The hours we both work
probably had something to do with it, but I really think
we were starting to take our relationship for granted
just a bit. For whatever reason, we really didn’t talk
about it though.

It was about 4 months ago that I was going through some
of my clothes donate to Vietnam Vets. As I was going
through my drawers James was on the computer in the
office doing his fantasy football. When I came to my
underwear drawer, I decide to try on some of the
lingerie to see if I still wanted to keep it. I started
putting it on and I walking into the office to get
James’ opinion as to whether I should keep it or not.
Putting on the show for James seemed to be having an
effect on him. He was actually paying more attention to
me than he was to football!

Most of my stuff was Victoria Secret, but I came across
an old stretch Cami and Shorts set I had gotten from
Frederick’s years ago. I was a bit worn and I was going
to throw it away, but I decided to try it on anyway.
When James saw me in it he went nuts.

I was a bit surprised. It really wasn’t in great
condition and to be honest it looked really slutty
compared to everything else I owned. James wasted little
time taking me right then and there on the desk in the
office.

That night I decided to talk to James about it and asked
him why he got so excited. He explained that sometimes
it is a real turn-on to see me act a little slutty. From
that night on I started to play to his fantasies and
dress and act a little slutty around the house. We also
started to talk a little more about what turned us on.
To say our sex life began picking up would be an
understatement.

As this continued for the next few months we both
started to open up more to each other and we started
some mild role playing. This seemed a lot easier for
James than me. I really wasn’t sure what I wanted.
James’s fantasies always seemed to involve one of us
being submissive and the other assertive.

James would tell me to go get him a glass of water from
the kitchen knowing I would have to walk past the
picture window in the living room in my underwear, or
sometimes naked. He would order me to get on my knees on
the bed with my head down and my butt in the air,
totally exposed. He would act like he had to answer the
front door, or he would actually answer phone calls.

Once while he was taking me from behind, he answered the
phone and began talking to one of his best friend’s.
Jim. He never missed a beat. At one point he said told
Jim to hold on a second, there was something he needed
to do real quick. He told him to talk to me for a
minute.

Here I was, on the bed, my butt in the air, James
fucking me deeply, and I’m talking to his best friend.
As I talked to Jim about work and his wife, James
shuddered and came deep inside me. After a couple of
seconds James took the phone back, and with his dick
sliding out of me he apologized to Jim and told him he
had to relieve himself.

After that James started telling me that maybe he should
order pizza and have me answer the door naked to pay for
it. Or he would threaten to bring home friends from work
to play cards knowing that if they would venture down
the hall they would see me on the bed naked with my ass
spread in the air.

As we played these games James would get so excited and
cum so hard! He eventually started telling these stories
with these people actually fucking me. It could be the
pizza boy, his friends, neighbors, a plumber, sometimes
even a group of men.

Most of the time I was in the role of the submissive:
probably because I really didn’t know how to be
assertive. Usually, when I was assertive I would make
him lick my feet, or lick my ass. One time I actually
made him lick my armpits. But, as James’s role playing
started to evolve so did mine.

Since he started fantasizing about men fucking me, I
started doing the same thing. I would have him lay on
his back on the bad and tell him that while he was gone
all day someone fucked my brains out, or a group of men
did. I would tell him how sore and stretched my pussy
and ass were, and how they needed a little TLC. So I
would sit on his face and make him kiss and lick my used
ass and pussy. I would make him beat-off because I was
too sore for him to fuck me. This would really get him
off!

I know these were just fantasies, and James would always
say that it was nothing more than that, but I really
started to wonder. First, they were really starting to
turn me on too. Second, I saw how excited it made James.
I started to think that maybe James wanted these
fantasies to actually come true, but maybe he was afraid
to ask me.

A few days ago James had to go to Cleveland for a few
days. He was leaving on a Friday morning and would not
be back until Monday night. If I had a few vacation days
I might have gone with him, but I didn’t and he said he
was probably going to be in meetings every day except
Sunday. Besides, he wasn’t going to Chicago or
something, it was Cleveland. So he left and I stayed
home.

I have a good friend, Steph, who lives on the other side
of town. With James gone for the weekend, she invited me
to go out with her Saturday night to a little
neighborhood bar around the corner from her house and I
thought it was a great idea. It had been a while since
Steph and I hung out.

Steph lives in an older part of the city that has been
restored. There are a lot of young professionals that
live there. Steph is still single and this is definitely
a lively part of town. The bar Steph wanted to go to is
right on the square around the corner from her house.
She and I used to hang out there quite a bit before I
got married and moved to suburbia.

So Saturday afternoon I packed an overnight bag and
headed over to Steph’s. We had a few drinks at her place
and gabbed a bit. She told me about this guys she had
met that she really liked and how she was hoping he
would show up at the bar tonight. I talked about James
and how much I missed him. Soon we headed to a little
Bistro to get some dinner before we headed over to the
bar.

It was about 9:30 when we arrived at the bar and Steph
seemed to know everyone in the place. Steph is single
and attractive, so she always gets a lot of attention.
As the night went on the place got more and more full. I
started off nursing my drinks and just taking in the
sites while Steph was all wound up. It’s odd, but even
though I’m only 28 I felt a little old in this place.

By 11:00 the place was packed and we had a lot of guys
hanging around us, buying us drinks. I started drinking
Martinis and I was starting to get buzzed. I was also
thinking about all these guys and I started wondering
how James would feel about them flirting with me. But it
occurred to me that this was very close to some of the
fantasy role playing James I had had done.

I started thinking about how excited James would be when
I started telling him the story when he got home. Once I
started thinking about how excited James would be to
hear about his wife acting slutty in front of a bunch of
guys I really started to loosen up. I was dancing with a
few guys and I really started flirting back.

Some of the guys that were hanging around us rented a
house right next to Steph. She told me about some of the
wild parties they have had. She said they were young,
but harmless. There was Thad, Aaron, Timmy and Josh.
They had a 5th roommate, Alex, but he apparently was out
on a date. They were all 22 or 23.

Around midnight Steph’s heartthrob, Sean came into the
bar. Steph introduced me to him, and I have to say he
sure was cute. Soon after, Steph was spending all the
time with Sean, leaving me alone with the guys, no that
it bothered me.

By 1:00 Steph took me to the Girls’ room and asked me if
I would get mad if she left with Sean. How could I say
no? She gave me the key to the house and said she would
ask the guys to make sure I got back to the house OK.
She said she would see me in the morning.

By 2:00 AM I was wasted. The guys kept buying me drinks
kept flirting with me and I kept dancing with them and
sitting on their laps. I have to say, I was really
getting hot. I couldn’t help but think about James and
our fantasies and how hot this entire situation was. But
the guys had been gentlemen. None of them tried to cop a
feel or kiss me. I have to say, part of me was a bit
disappointed.

At that point we all decided it was time to go home. We
left the bar and the four guys walked me back to Steph’s
house. When we got to the door Aaron took the key and
opened the door for me. The guys said they would come in
to turn the lights on and make sure everything was safe.
That was silly, but I really liked the treatment I was
getting.

As they checked out the house I turned the radio on and
Timmy asked me for another dance. As we were dancing the
other guys came back in the room and sat down: Aaron and
Josh sat on the couch and Thad in the chair. When the
song ended I sat down on the couch between Aaron and
Josh. As drunk as I was they guys seemed to want to
talk.

Aaron started asking me a lot of questions about James
and being married. When he asked me if James would be
mad that I was drunk in a house with four young studs we
all started laughing. Then I told them that James gets
turned on at the thought of me acting like a little
slut. I don’t know what made me say it, but I was
beginning to seriously think about helping James make
his fantasy come true.

Another slow song came on the radio and Aaron asked me
to dance. To be honest I could hardly stand up, but I
agreed. Even with all the dancing and flirting I had
done all night, this dance was different. Aaron started
gently caressing my back while holding me very closely.
The room seemed very silent.

I could almost have fallen asleep, but when I felt his
hands slip down to my butt, that woke me up! Massaging
my ass he began talking in my ear asking me if my
husband would like to see me getting felt up and acting
like the little slut. At the same time he began pushing
his crotch into mine and there was no doubt that a hard
penis was grinding against me.

When the song ended he took my hand and walked me back
to the couch. He sat down and pulled me down into his
lap. Almost immediately he grabbed me and brought my
face to his. Soon his tongue was in my mouth. As are
tongues played with each other his hands began to grope
my tits through my thin top. Between kisses he kept
telling me what a cute little slut I was. I could hardly
control myself.

I almost forgot about the other guys until Timmy sat
down in the middle of the couch and leaned me back into
his lap. Josh at the end of the couch grabbed me under
the arms and slid me until I was lying on my back across
all 3 of their laps.

Josh bent down and stuck his tongue down my throat while
I felt 3 sets of hands rubbing me everywhere. Soon I
felt my top being pulled over my head and my jeans being
undone and pulled off my legs. I just laid there and let
them do what they wanted.

Soon my bra and panties were removed and the action
began to pick up. When a finger slid into me pussy, I
almost immediately screamed with my first orgasm.
Sometimes I wonder if there is something wrong with me
because I get so wet. This was no exception. I guess I
was just so worked up all night that I was almost
embarrassed by how wet I was.

Almost at once the boys knew nothing was going to break
my trance and cloths were flying everywhere. All of them
started calling me a little slut and a whore. They kept
telling me how my husband must be a fool to let a little
married slut like me out by myself and how they were
going to fuck my brains out.

Soon I was on my back on the floor and someone had their
face buried in my sopping pussy, while pushing a finger
up my ass. There were teeth biting my hard erect nipples
and I heard one of them say, “Look at how long these
nipples are.” I also had 2 large dicks in my face and
someone moaning, “Suck em’ slut.”

And, I did.

I don’t know how long we remained like that until I was
turned over and my ass was pulled up. There I was, just
as James always had me: on my knees with me face in the
ground and my spread ass in the air. Very quickly I felt
a huge dick penetrating me. He fucked me hard. I had my
eyes closed imagining James being there watching me,
just like we fantasized. The others were playing pretty
roughly with my tits, pulling my nipples, laughing and
joking around.

Suddenly I felt the dick in my pussy let loose. Whoever
it was had a load. I could feel it filling me. When he
pulled out I heard Josh say, “Man look at that mess”. I
then heard Aaron say “Who gives a shit”, and he grabbed
my hips plunged into me and started fucking me hard. I
had already cum twice by then, but when Aaron let loose
inside me I came again, a lot harder that I did the
first 2 times.

The guys rolled me over on my back and Thad pulled my
legs up, positioned his hard cock between my legs and
entered me. Suddenly a large, soft, wet dick was lying
across my face, all sticky with cum. I looked up at
Aaron kneeling above me and he told me to clean up his
dick. I did what I was told.

When Thad came inside my used pussy, I could feel the
cum oozing out and down the crack of my ass. Josh must
have had a problem with sloppy seconds because when Thad
got off of me Josh was standing there with a jar of
Vaseline in his hand. He said I was too messy, so he
told me to roll over and put my ass in the air again. I
knew he was going to fuck me in the ass, but I did what
I was told.

James and I had never done this up until a couple of
months ago. I knew it would hurt, but I felt like such a
dirty little slut that it really turned me on.

Josh worked the Vaseline into my ass, first with one
finger, then 2 then 3. Soon I could feel my ass opening
up widely. Then he gently pushed the head of his cock,
lubed with lots of Vaseline, into my ass. I thought it
would really hurt, but he took it slow at first and soon
it didn’t bother me much at all.

Soon he was pounding my ass while the other guys cheered
him on. I could feel his balls slapping my ass with each
thrust. In no time he came, filling my bowls with cum.
He pulled out and sat back while I stayed there, on my
knees with my used pussy and ass spread wide for all of
them to see.

With all the air forced inside me, I left a couple of
cum farts. The guys all laughed as they watched the cum
splatter out of my ass onto the floor. I looked around
the room at the guys, all catching their breaths, semi
hard dicks swinging in the air. Man, it was so hot.

Aaron looked around the room and told the guys they
better clean up or Steph would be mad when she got home
in the morning. They quickly picked up the room and
wiped up the floor. They pulled their clothes on, while
I lay naked on the floor. When they were done they
picked up my cloths and helped me to my feet.

They told me that Alex, there other roommate would be
home by now and that he would probably would have blue
balls. I guess the girl he was going with wasn’t putting
out for him. “He is definitely going to need a piece of
ass,” Josh said.

They told me I was coming over to their place for the
night. They told me to leave Steph a note on the coffee
table telling her that I took a cab home and would come
back tomorrow to pick up my car. As dazed as I was, I
told them they should grab my overnight bag in the spare
bedroom, and they did. Taking me by the arm, Aaron and
Timmy walked me naked out the front door over to their
house, while Josh locked up Steph’s house.

The guys fucked me everywhere: in every opening and in
every room in the house, all night long. I did get some
sleep for a few hours in the morning until my cell phone
went off. It was Steph asking me why I took a cab home
and if I had a good time.

Lying in a bed between Timmy and Aaron, I told her I
wanted to be home in case James called, and that yes I
had a great time. As I was talking to her, Timmy had
obviously woken up. He started playing with my pussy,
and as used as I had been all night, I couldn’t believe
how wet I was getting again. I really need to talk to
the doctor about that. I don’t think I should get so wet
all the time.

Timmy rolled me on my side and I felt his hard dick
penetrating my pussy. As Steph told me about how
wonderful Sean was and how he had fucked her brains out,
Timmy was going to town on me. Soon after I hung up with
Steph, Timmy came inside me again and I came right with
him.

I got up and climbed in the shower and Aaron quickly
climbed in with me. I stayed naked the rest of the day.
The boys fed me then fucked me. I was their play thing
all day. I finally got so sore that the guys had to
settle for blow jobs. Finally I showered again near
dinner time and got dressed. I was so glad to have the
overnight bag and fresh cloths. I left the house by the
back door and went around front and got my car and went
home.

Later that night, I talked to James and told him I had a
wonderful surprise when he got home. I couldn’t wait to
tell him what a slut I had been over the weekend. The
next night when he got home I was going to make him eat
my pussy and ass, and this time when I told him about
how sore they were from getting fucked all day, it would
be a true. I knew this would really turn him on.

James kept pushing me to tell him what the surprise was,
and to be honest I couldn’t wait to tell him. So, I
teased him by reminding him of his fantasy to have a
slutty wife who got fucked by a group of guys.

He said, “So we will be doing a little role playing
tomorrow night? I can’t wait.”

But when I said, “Maybe this time I really did get
fucked by a bunch of guys and my pussy and ass do need
your mouth and tongue to clean them up.”

“Oh baby, I love you.”

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